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Chapter 128 111. Prepare to Return
Jiang Ping counted his storage bag again. With Jiang Ping's unremitting efforts in the past few months, the blank talisman papers in it have been turned into finished talismans. It was taken by him.

As for the three Foundation Establishment Pills, they were still obediently lying in the corner of his storage bag, [-] top-grade spirit stones, [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and [-] low-grade spirit stones, plus some healing stones. The elixir and a Linghao brush that have been used almost to the point of being scrapped, these are all Jiang Ping's current possessions.

But what made Jiang Pingyi very curious was why there was no token of Liang Qi as the hidden fox guard in the storage bag?Jiang Ping did not believe that Liang Qi would not have the tokens that low-level hidden fox guards would have. "Could it be that Liang Qi is not dead yet?"

Jiang Ping thought suspiciously in his mind, but soon he put this ridiculous idea behind him. After all, he easily deciphered the imprint of spiritual consciousness on his storage bag, and Liang Qi might have The hope of survival.

Jiang Ping silently recited the Qingxin Mantra several times to clear away his excess distracting thoughts, and circulated the Returning to the Sea Heart Sutra in his body for a few more weeks, and this day's practice ended.

Today's night is destined not to be peaceful, because today is the day when Wuchen Demon City was officially born, and Ling Jun'er has already changed into a very formal silver-white long dress.

Her long hair was pulled back with a hairpin, and her face was still covered with light makeup. If it wasn't for the pink bow on her head, Jiang Ping would have even started to wonder if she was Ling Jun'er.

So solemn and solemn, is it still the violent girl Ling Jun'er in their impression who would throw a fist at each other if there was a disagreement?Jiang Ping wasn't the only one who had this strange sense of contrast.

Even Ling Jun'er's good friend, Yue Tianqing, felt that Ling Jun'er was indeed very different from the past, but he was a little bit different from what Jiang Ping had in mind.

"Hey, hey, see if there is no old bear, that is my wife, not your wife, look at how beautiful my wife is, I am so blessed, hey hey!" Yue Tianqing is completely like a pig brother.

The corners of that mouth were as permeable as possible, those who didn't know thought Yue Tianqing was a pig spirit turned into a demon.

"Put that face away for me, you are shameless and we still want that! What's wrong with your wife, your wife is still their city lord! Restrain me, don't be so embarrassing!" Jiang Ping snapped .

Originally, Xiong Kaishan, who was slightly frowning and impatient, calmed down a little bit when he heard Jiang Ping's words.

It's not because Yue Tianqing's yelling here annoys him, but because he's fed up with Yue Tianqing's way of spreading dog food in disguise. I don't know if most of you are single monsters?
Such a shameless show of affection would make them feel better!
In fact, not only Xiong Kaishan thought so, but even Jiang Ping, who had just stopped Yue Tianqing from screaming, thought so too, eating Ye Yuan and Zhao Lin's dog food was not enough.

Do you still have to eat Yue Tianqing and Ling Jun'er's dog food in Yaoyu?How can Jiang Ping stand it!Fortunately, Yue Tianqing was more knowledgeable about current affairs, so Jiang Ping immediately calmed down after being reprimanded by Jiang Ping.

Ling Jun'er stood on the high platform in the inner city and spoke some words of encouragement to the demons, but Jiang Ping didn't care to listen. He looked around and suddenly found a very serious problem, that is, most of the demon cultivators under his hands seemed to be It's single!
"Should we discuss with Ling Jun'er about setting up a place similar to a marriage agency to solve the problem of difficult pairing of demon cultivators?" Jiang Ping silently considered the feasibility of this plan in his heart.

On the high platform, Ling Jun'er was talking about Chicken Soup for the Soul, and all the demons in the audience were heartbroken, and many demon cultivators burst into tears.

"...Is this considered that blue is better than blue?" The corner of Jiang Ping's mouth twitched unconsciously. Ling Jun'er once came to him during his retreat, saying that he wanted to ask Jiang Ping about monsters.

Jiang Ping naturally knows everything and talks endlessly, isn't it just chicken soup for the soul, he has always been very good at this kind of thing, so that for a long time, Ling Jun'er carried a small book to study.

What was written in that notebook was exactly what Jiang Ping said about the chicken soup, what Ling Juner spoke impassionedly on the high platform, and all the demons below listened carefully, the scene was as harmonious as it wanted.

As the "instigator" of all this, Jiang Ping didn't know where he went.

Jiang Ping always hated this kind of scene, he would rather go to another fight with Liang Qi than participate in this kind of gathering to inspire demons.

For Jiang Ping, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

"That's saving the world!"

"Ahem, no, it's returning to the human world!"

Jiang Ping would rather keep practicing in the Wuchen Demon City, and then silently accumulate strength, and return to the human world after breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm, but if the inner demon in his body is not resolved, it will still be a hidden danger after all.

For his own future plans, Jiang Ping had to put the matter of returning to the human world on the agenda. He was obsessed with refining talismans before, but he was not in a hurry.

Now that he has refined all the talisman papers into talismans, and he has consumed all the elixirs used for cultivation, and his own cultivation has not been improved, Jiang Ping has no choice but to focus on returning to the mortal world to find opportunities superior.

Jiang Ping took out the jade bottle containing the Transformation Pill from the storage bag, and nearly transparent demonic power gushed out from his fingertips, the jade bottle shattered, and a bright white demonic pill appeared in front of Jiang Ping's eyes.

His original demon power was biased towards fiery red, but under Jiang Ping's pity practice, his demon power has been condensed by Jiang Ping to an almost transparent appearance.

In Jiang Ping's view, neither mana nor monster power should have that flashy color, only his almost transparent mana is the safest.

Although it will still be sensed by the spiritual sense, it is better to distinguish the specific attributes of mana, so that it can achieve the effect of surprise and attack.

Otherwise, once your fiery red monster power is exposed, who doesn't know that the spells you practice are biased towards fiery red!Jiang Ping also realized this problem, and only then began to consolidate his demon power.

Although he dare not rashly practice the Thirteen Transformations of the Demon Soul now, it does not affect his use of the Thirteen Transformations of the Demon Soul to condense his demon power.

Jiang Ping picked up the Transformation Pill, sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose, and a faint fragrance emanated from the pill, "Well, this tastes a bit like hibiscus cake, I hope it tastes like it too!"

Jiang Ping had taken a lot of elixirs during this period, and although the effects were good, the taste was really unflattering, especially the Xiao Qi Ju dan taken during the qi refining period, which smelled like a faint herbal aroma.

But when the elixir was in the mouth, the taste was indescribable. Jiang Ping wanted to spit it out but was afraid of wasting the medicinal properties of the elixir, so he could only swallow the elixir with nausea.

So that every time Jiang Ping took Xiaoqi Pill, his mood was not much different from that of taking poison. In the end, Jiang Ping also got used to the disgusting taste of Xiaoqi Pill.

There is no way, life is forced, who made the little Qi Gathering Pill to gather spiritual energy so well.

(End of this chapter)